They say, in chess, you’ve got to kill mess the queen and then you’ve made it.

Oh, I

do you.

A fun ny thing, the king who gets him self as sas si nat ed.

Hey, now, (A)ev ’ry time I (G)lose

al ti tude.

You took a town by storm.

of The mess you made was nom i nat ed.

Oh, I

do you.

Now put a way your wel come, soon you’ll find you’ve o ver stayed it.

Hey, now, (A)ev ’ry time I (G)lose

al ti tude.

(A6)So di vine,

hell of an el e va tor.

(Bm)All the while, my (F#5)for tune (Bm)fad ed.

(A6)Nev er mind

the con se quenc es of the (Bm)crime.

This time, my for tune fad ed.

(B5)Come on, God, do I seem bul let proof?

(A6)So di vine,

hell of an el e va tor.

(Bm)All the while, my (F#5)for tune (Bm)fad ed.

(A6)Nev er mind

the con se quenc es of the (Bm)crime.

This time, my (F#5)for tune fad ed.

(A6)So di vine,

hell of an el e va tor.

(Bm)All the while, my (F#5)for tune (Bm)fad ed.

(A6)Nev er mind

the con se quenc es of the (Bm)crime.

This time, my (F#5)for tune fad ed.

(Bm)crime.

This time, my for tune fad ed.